Lesson learned

welcome to the south west no stars stay pinned to a vest don't be so proud that talkin loud Will make sure your two lips rest disrespect gets checked let my stress be your stress I'm all outta ammo if you draw first blood ima go John rambo I'll digress when you get the memo I have no rep to protect no tech with extended clips no bags on bags or racks on racks no one but me hombre represent I hate loud noises an crowds liars and cowards innocence hurting is the worst kind of sound Hollywood should burn to the ground most dead men promote violence I prefer my peace quite I keep no piece side me Got tired of talking so my hands got righteous these streets get sweeped nightly My beast he don't stay silent I keep my eyes on God so my soul is spiritually guided no auto pilot I'm in the cock pit locked an loaded no unreleased footage you get the whole clip suffication is a doozy absolutely he asked for it full grip